Back The Club
Chapters (25)
  1. Table of Contents
  2. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  3. DEDICATION
  4. Prologue
  5. CHAPTER 1
  6. CHAPTER 2
  7. CHAPTER 3
  8. CHAPTER 4
  9. CHAPTER 5
  10. CHAPTER 6
  11. CHAPTER 7
  12. CHAPTER 8
  13. CHAPTER 9
  14. CHAPTER 10
  15. CHAPTER 11
  16. Epilogue
  17. About A.L. Brooks
  18. Other Books from Ylva Publishing
  19. Nights of Silk and Sapphire
  20. Heart’s Surrender
  21. Don’t Be Shy (Vol 1 & 2)
  22. Hot Line
  23. Coming from Ylva Publishing
  24. Just My Luck
  25. Grounded

“Jesus,” she murmured as Lou moved gently up and down over the full length of Stephanie’s naked form. “You feel incredible.”

Lou moaned, muttering something indecipherable, and then her mouth was on Stephanie’s, her hands clutched tightly in Stephanie’s hair.

They kissed and kissed, and Lou caressed and stroked Stephanie’s body until she was so turned on she almost couldn’t take any more. Lou used her lips to travel down Stephanie’s body from her neck to her ankles, licking and sucking and making Stephanie arch and moan and beg. Stephanie stifled a cry and arched her back when Lou ran her tongue up her thigh to her pussy.

She began with long, slow licks, going from entrance to clit and back again, slow and firm. Then she pushed inside Stephanie with her tongue, and Stephanie cried out, unable to believe the intensity of the pleasure now swimming through her body. She came, embarrassingly quickly, and clutched at Lou as spasm after spasm ripped through her limbs.

“Oh God,” she whispered. “Sorry, that was ridiculously fast.” She blushed, but Lou pushed herself up Stephanie’s body and lay over her again, and she was smiling.

“I don’t care.” Lou grinned and kissed her. “I loved it, loved knowing I could make you feel like that.” She kissed Stephanie again. Tasting herself on Lou’s lips kick-started Stephanie’s desire, and all she could think about was what Lou might taste like. She rolled Lou onto her back, reversing their positions.

Hesitantly at first, but gaining in confidence the more she did and the more Lou responded, Stephanie taught herself Lou’s body. She licked and kissed and touched and stroked, working her way downwards, enjoying those pliant breasts centred with hard nipples, the wonderfully firm abs, and that deliciously flat stomach, until she reached her goal. Lou groaned as Stephanie nibbled the inside of her thighs. She breathed in Lou’s scent, her own wetness increasing again as she did so. And then she shyly dipped her tongue into Lou’s juices and licked and tasted. She moaned at the sweetness of it, the rightness of how it felt, and she sunk her tongue deep into Lou and began slowly fucking her.

Lou called out her name over and over and writhed underneath Stephanie’s tongue. When she came, her thighs gripped the sides of Stephanie’s head and powerful spikes of want throbbed between Stephanie’s legs. She slid her body up over Lou’s until she was facing her again.

“Please,” she moaned. “Inside me?”

And Lou, despite her lungs heaving deeply in the aftermath of her own orgasm, moved her hand between Stephanie’s legs and plunged inside her, first with one finger, and then adding another. Stephanie rocked on Lou’s fingers, riding her body up and down Lou’s. Sweat pooled between them as they both gasped for breath. Her orgasm built slowly this time, like liquid honey oozing all over her body, and when it came, it wrenched a long, guttural moan from deep in her throat. Lou’s free arm tightened around her waist and held her close. She collapsed across Lou, chest pounding.